Fragile 3

Jun 10, 2011 12:13

Title: Fragile
Chapter: 3
Author: icarus_fly 
Pairing: Yamada Ryosuke X OC 
Rating: PG
Type: Chaptered
A/N: Unbeta-ed. Always. Long due fic :D Sumimasen.

Previous Chapter

She doesn’t talk to him for days.

He doesn’t care.

He had known her for too long, he was confident that she’d pass through all this drama stage.

But it kind of bothered him when somebody came up to him and asked for her number.

“You’re not interested in her whatsoever, right?” The upper class-man asked when he was hesitating to forward her number.

Wasn’t he interested? He could only laugh and hit that send button.

“Great!” Hikaru Yaotome patted him on the back.

But that felt weird. Very weird, it made his stomach churn.
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He wasn’t even sure what in the world was he doing outside her school.

Girls were giggling, wondering who this cutie was waiting for. He could only stand behind those tall brick walls. Rules clearly stated no entry for MAN-kind.

He spotted her exiting through the main gate and hurried to walk behind her. Little did he notice she knew it all along.

A few more steps and then she turned to give him a conspicuous look.

“What?! Can’t I walk you home?”

“Eh?”

He mentally kicked himself. “I mean, can’t I walk with you going home, like how we used to?”

“Are you talking to me now, Yamada?”

He didn’t like her tone, neither the Yamada. Just Yamada. What happened to Ryosuke?

Was it only her who called him that?

“You were the one who didn’t talk to me for eons Jhen! You don’t go telling me that!”

“Days! 5 days to be exact. Since when did you become a fan of exaggeration, Yamada?!”

“And that!” His tone was a not higher this time. “Since when did you stop calling me Ryosuke?!”

She was as confused and annoyed as him.

“You have issue with that now?”

She was getting on his nerves and vice versa.

A handful of fresh air was what she needed before she could continue walking out of this useless dispute.

It would be a waste of time explaining something she couldn’t even explain to herself.

But he wasn’t going to let this one go. Not now.

He had a plan in mind, not that grand though.
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Cliché. He thought. But whatever with cliché.

He ran towards her and gently hugged her from the back.

This obviously took her aback.

“I don’t know since when…but I just woke up and realized I needed you, more than anything else.”

Crazy, he thought. But his mouth couldn’t stop blabbering.

“All this time I thought if you just hang around, everything would be fine. But when that Yaotome was kind of persistent-“

He couldn’t finish.

Her lips crashed into his and his body went numb and limp and…

“Yamada. Hey, are you alright?”

He blinked and then realized what he was really going on.

Now she was the one giving him the questioning look.

Daydreaming. Great.

Maybe if he could do it right, it would turn out just exactly as what he had imagined.

He mustered up all the strength he could gather and opened his mouth then…

Ring.

She picked up her phone, listened for a while and then shot him another death glare.

What now?!

“You gave Yaotome my number?!”

つづく

yamada ryosuke, fic

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